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Jesse sighed, pushing open the door to Ahti's office. She was beyond tired, but knew she couldn't stop. And yet… When she entered the janitor's room, she saw a clipboard hung up on the corkboard. Taking it, she expected to hear Ahti’s voice in her head, but for once, she didn't.
“I guess I just… rest?” She asked the air, sauntering to the couch. Plopping down, she sighed and let out a smile. “Now this is what being a janitor's all about!” Shutting her eyes, she enjoyed the relaxation. But something was bothering her.
She couldn't figure it out.
For some reason, Jesse was wired. Even with all the running around, fighting, reading, and screaming she's done during her short time in the Bureau, she found herself… not tired at all.
Strange.
Still, it felt nice to simply close her eyes for a bit. After a few moments though, she could feel her body was still tense as ever, ready to bolt at the first sign of danger. Letting out a frustrated sigh, she crossed her arms over her chest.
“Ah, my assistant is very tired, eh?”
Jesse's eyes snapped open. “Ahti?”
“Yes, yes. You expect anyone else?” He grinned. “You look like your head was struck with a log, girl.”
“Well, no, I just… didn't expect to see you, is all.” Jesse murmured.
Ahti stepped forward and sank down on the couch. “Even bosses need a break, yeah? Put that head down and rest, assistant.”
“I…” Jesse furrowed her brows. “I can’t. I want to! But it’s like my body is… all wound up. I’m tired as hell, but at the same time I have to keep going.”
Ahti hummed, scratching the side of his face in thought. After a moment, he grunted. “Perhaps you need to rest in a different way.”
“What do you mean?” Jesse asked. Ahti was usually cryptic, sure, but she couldn’t make heads or tails of what he was talking about now.
Instead of responding, Ahti chuckled and sat up slightly, hovering over the redhead. “Ah, rauhoitu. Just relax, I will be assistant now.”
Jesse let out a short gasp as Ahti slid his hand under her jeans and underwear. His fingers immediately got to work, circling her clit and teasing her entrance. “Ah, shit…” Jesse breathed, glancing at the janitor. “A l-little more.” Ahti simply nodded, focusing his attention on Jesse’s crotch. She groaned when he pressed a bit harder on her clit. Biting her lip, she grasped the leather of the couch.
Fuck, this is so good…
“Seems my assistant needs a vacation of her own, yes?” Ahti chuckled, slipping a finger inside her and still circling her clit. Slowly, he pumped, allowing Jesse to get used to the sensation. The redhead panted, beginning to sweat.
Christ… Ahti has fuckin’ magic hands.
Ahti smirked, another finger already sliding into her. “Better than no hands at all!” He focused solely on pumping, stopping the attention to Jesse’s clit for the moment.
Jesse gasped and wiggled around, pawing at Ahti’s arm. She whimpered. “Harder… Please, harder.” With such an energy that even Polaris was surprised with, Ahti began pumping harder, curling his fingers to reach that perfect spot. He shifted slightly next to her and continued flicking her clit with his thumb. When he was in a rhythm- “Don’t stop,” Jesse gasped. “ Please don’t stop.”
Ahti chuckled. “Ah, now Lyyti begins to write!” Jesse had absolutely no clue what he meant, but she couldn’t focus on that when his fingers were in so deep .
So close. So close!
The redhead whined, sweat along her body, and Polaris fired off. She gripped Ahti’s free arm, shaking. Her orgasm crept up on her. Her hips bucked sporadically while Ahti gently moved his fingers so she could ride the waves. Gasping in deep breaths, she let her head fall back on the couch, exhausted. “ Wooo , damn. Definitely needed that.” She blinked tiredly at the man. “Thanks, Ahti.”
“Ah, no worries.” He waved it off, scooting forward to stand. “Assistant needs assistance , and mentors are supposed to help, yes? Now,” he grabbed a blanket that was on the table (was it there before?), throwing it over the redhead. “Rest now, then you can help take care of pests.”
Ugh. Probably the Clog again.
Regardless, Jesse nodded, yawning. She shifted to lie on the couch properly, closing her eyes. Jesse swore she’d never felt so relieved in her life during sleep.